The Christmas drama has already begun. My sister and her family are traveling here today. They were supposed to drop their stuff at my parent's house, then head over to my house for dinner with the whole family. They got a late start, so that plan has been scrapped. That would normally be a normal change in plans, but emotions are already running high.
My mom is pissed that my sister isn't staying longer than a few days, so them getting a late start has her all pissy. My dad acts like a jerk around the holidays. My BIL can't stand my parents, so he's always starting shit. My grandma has dementia, so she's like a toddler. I think my sister, grandpa, and I are the only sane ones, and I think we'll be taking care of that with alcohol for much of the week.
